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Cyril was lost in his own thoughts, until the girl woke him up with some suspicious voice: "Cyril? ”

Cyril was stunned, smiled comfortingly at the young girl in front of him, raised his head, looked around, and pointed to the window in front of him, "Let's go over there and have a look." ”

Working together, the two men quickly laid a light rail under the windowsill, and Cyril placed the camera on it, pointing the camera in the direction of the garden.

Jian Han watched Cyril finish the test shoot and readjust the direction of the camera, this time, the camera was facing the direction of the castle.

The camera repeated the trajectory just now from the side of the windowsill, Cyril looked serious, his chin was tense, like a handsome marble statue, when he raised his head and looked away from the camera, Jian Han immediately couldn't help but ask softly: "Cyril, the first time you were going to shoot was a gardener, and the second time you were a baroness, right?" ”

The girl's eyes widened, a pair of apricot eyes bulged and looked at him, and her slightly baby-fat cheeks bulged slightly, just like a studious rabbit, cute and funny.

Cyril laughed, he stretched out his hands, his thumb and forefinger pinched together, and compared the shape of a square in the air, motioning for Jian Han to look at his perspective-

The sunset is like fire, and each rose seems to be covered with a golden veil, and if there is someone in the rose bush at this time, he will definitely be clothed in the glow, like a hero.

Immediately, Cyril's arms swiped straight behind him, and the frame of the camera drawn by his hands naturally moved to the back-

What a lonely window, the sunlight has withdrawn without pity, through the window, the sofa, the coffee table, and the bookshelves, are all clouded, as if the whole room, has been shrouded in a heavy twilight.

Jian Han was slightly stunned, as if a wonderful window opened in front of her eyes.

Previously, she had accurately identified the subject of the camera's pre-shot, and was secretly even a little happy about it, until Cyril showed her the real scene under the lens, and she felt that she was lacking.

In her mind, there were only empty scenes, filled in with the temporary characters, and after adding the picture that Cyril showed her, the whole scene immediately came to life, she seemed to see a young gardener, dressed in colorful glow, and handed out the rose in her hand nervously, and the baroness hidden by the window, just looked at him melancholy-

No, she stretched out her pale hand, sniffed the scent of roses gently, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, the smile on her face flashed, and then she took a step back, completely disappearing into the gloomy castle.

Is this the director's perspective? Jian Han was thoughtful.

Cyril on the side looked at the girl with a thoughtful look, and laughed softly, his eyes moved away from the girl's face that was covered with a soft light by the setting sun, and fell on the rose field, and his voice was soft, like a whisper from the depths of the field:

"Isn't it interesting to have a crush surrounded by light and a crush in the dark?"

Jian Han was shocked, and the baroness's somewhat melancholy face instantly disintegrated from front of her eyes, and she muttered, "Bright crush? Being secretly crushed in the shadows? ”

After a moment, she nodded vigorously, and a bright smile bloomed on her face: "It's very interesting!" ”

She was so energetic that she didn't wait for Cyril's command, she had already bent down to begin disassembling the light rail, and asked expectantly, "Where are we going next?!" ”

Cyril put his hand on his forehead and chuckled, and after a moment he looked up, surveyed the garden, and reached out and pointed: "Over there!" ”

The two of them had a tacit understanding, quickly dismantled the light rail, and quickly moved to the next position.

Again and again, unconsciously, when Cyril stood up straight again, he was surprised to find that there was no point in his sight that needed to be framed beforehand.

He raised his wrist and glanced at it, well, what he had expected to be done in an afternoon, but now, it only took two hours to complete!

The efficiency is simply amazing!

He looked up at the expectant girl beside him and smiled, "Okay, we can go back, we can have a cup of coffee and wait for dinner." ”

The two men soon returned to the castle, and Cyril saw Ryan, who was bored and leaning on the sofa, with his two long legs folded and a colorful pictorial on his legs, making a smack while flipping through the poster, and occasionally nibbling on a large red apple in his hand.

Cyril raised his eyebrows, subconsciously touched the mobile phone in his pocket, sat opposite Ryan, neatly removed the pictorial in his hand, and opened his mouth with a smile: "Two hours? Four hours? Well? Heh-"

Ryan instinctively wanted to get angry the moment the magazine was removed, but Cyril's words were like a bucket of cold water mixed with ice cubes poured on the fire, instantly extinguishing his anger.

At the same time, with his strong instinct, Ryan glanced at Jian Han next to him vigilantly, and saw that she just showed a curious expression, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his mobile phone, and made a series of words.

Ryan: I warn you! Don't talk nonsense!

Ryan: Jane Aiqing is already the royal costume designer I have booked!

Cyril narrowed his eyes, he didn't want to deal with this fool, but when the corner of his eye saw the curiosity on the face of the girl next to him, he slowly took out his mobile phone and replied.

Cyril: Compared to your poor efficiency of turning two hours into four hours, it's a miracle that I was able to get all my work done from six hours to two hours.

Cyril: If she follows you, she will be a tyrannical creature, the Faint One!

Roy: Ahem, take the liberty of asking, what are you discussing?

In the next second, Roy, who was lost in the countless gorgeous rooms of the castle, was shocked to find that the two guys who were still fighting each other just now actually opened a separate discussion group and left him behind!

Is he being targeted?

Roy's feeling immediately became quite bad.

He laughed angrily, and immediately relied on the advantage of the group leader to break in, and opened the mockery mode in seconds: Hehe~ Are you senile dementia? Have you forgotten that we are all group leaders, and everyone's permissions are the same?

Ryan:...... It seems that it is time to apply for a new number.

Cyril: Well, I'll be SMS when I'm done.

Roy barely spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, his brain began to work rapidly, and before he could clear his head, his fingers had already taken the first step to turn his thoughts into words and knock them out.

Roy: Two hours to four hours?

Roy: Let me think about it, it seems like Ryan mentioned it before, with Jane's help, right?